Lasagna is a soul-warming meal that’s got everything: savory layers of carbs, meat, cheese and even vegetables, if you count tomato sauce, and I do. No wonder so many people find this to be the ultimate comfort food. Who doesn’t like lasagna? If that person is out there, I hope we never become acquainted.
There are two lasagna dinners that stand out in my life. One was a memorable Valentine’s Day when I arrived home from a long day at work to find the table set with candles, a bottle of wine and my husband coming out of the kitchen wearing my flowery oven mitts and carrying a steaming tray of lasagna. I was so moved because he didn’t normally mess with cookery, except to poke buttons on the microwave, but he’d made this from scratch. Nothing says I love you like extra cheese.
The second stand-out lasagna was consumed during a glorious college summer in Italy, where I stayed with Italian families in Bergamo, Florence and Lido di Ostia on the Mediterranean coast southwest of Rome. I worked, for a few weeks, at a temporary office assignment in Bergamo, where I had a true, homemade-by-an-Italian-mamma Lasagna Experience. She labored in the kitchen for hours. My mouth was watering even before she set the bubbling casserole on the table and set a generous piece on my plate. I bit into it, richly meaty and cheesy and tomato-y, created with the freshest ingredients from the local market. I was astonished to discover peas.
Turns out that peas in lasagna is a Sicilian tradition, which makes sense because that Bergamasco family was originally from Sicily. I can’t recreate the exact pea-laden lasagna I enjoyed so many years ago, but I found a recipe that inspired me at asicilianpeasantstable.com. I’ve adapted it to make it slightly less labor intensive and possibly less expensive. Nevertheless, the dish still takes work, time and a measure of good humor.